"Prince Xiaoyao, my son asked me to give you these silver coins. He said, "Say you should not starve your body to save money. You should buy some nutritious food in the future to keep your body stronger. Otherwise, if you marry a wife in the future, she will despise you..."

Li Xiaoyao was a little surprised. He thought this was the maid who came to add tea to him, but he didn't expect that the girl would say something amazing as soon as she came.

I don’t know whose son is, he is so simple.

He just casually said that he saved a month's food expenses and a liang of silver to give the prince a wedding gift, but he just took the opportunity to disgust the prince.

As a result, some people believed it to be true.

He wanted to laugh, but was also moved.

"Girl, who is your young master?" Li Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Cui with a kind face and asked curiously.

Xiao Cui pouted and pointed to Lin Zhiqing, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, said, "Well! That's our young master."

When Lin Zhiqing saw Xiao Cui pointing over, her sweet face rose brightly, she lowered her head shyly, and her toes shook left and right against the ground.

Li Xiaoyao glanced at her. When he passed by her just now, he smelled a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers on her body.

In addition, when she and Nangong Yue were wearing men's clothes, they gave people a very similar feeling, so Li Xiaoyao concluded that the young man standing at the door was definitely a girl, and there was also a beautiful woman who could be in line with Liu Yifei.

Li Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Cui and said with a smile: "Go back and tell your lady, I thank her for her kindness, but I can't accept this money."

"Ah!" Xiao Cui looked at Li Xiaoyao in surprise. How did he see that the lady dressed as a man was a girl?

"Don't be surprised! Let me tell you the lady when I'm dressed up as a man next time, I must not wear osmanthus sachets that only women like." Li Xiaoyao said with a calm expression.

"Oh!" Xiao Cui nodded, turned around and took a few steps. Suddenly, she turned around and said, "Then is this silver?"

Li Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss."

"Okay!" Prince Xiaoyao refused, Xiao Cui could only nod helplessly and turn around and leave.

However, Li Xiaoyao's grand image in her mind has improved a lot. As the saying goes, a gentleman will not accept food given by pity.

Prince Xiaoyao is really a backbone person.

"How is it?" Lin Zhiqing asked hurriedly when she saw Xiao Cui coming back.

"Miss, Prince Xiaoyao can see that you are a daughter, and he didn't want the money you gave you." Xiao Cui was inexplicably depressed.

"Ah? How did he see it? Also, does she know who I am?" Lin Zhiqing frowned and pulled Xiao Cui to the side and asked.

"Miss, don't worry, Prince Xiaoyao doesn't know that you are his wife who has not passed away. Prince Xiaoyao also asked me to tell you that next time a woman disguises herself as a man, don't bring the osmanthus sachet."

"Hmph! My Lin Zhiqing's husband is indeed different."

"Miss, you... are so ashamed... you haven't married yet! I feel ashamed for you." Xiao Cui said blushing.

Just as she was muttering, Lin Xiao, who was wearing a pair of wolf-eyed eagles, walked into the hall and came to Li Xiaoyao.

"Prince!" he shouted politely, and then stood behind Li Xiaoyao.

"Prince, the man and woman at the door just now seem to be talking about you." Lin Xiao said in Li Xiaoyao's ear.

Li Xiaoyao smiled out of the corner of his mouth: "Don't pay attention to them, they are just two idiots."

Two idiots?

Lin Xiao frowned. The woman dressed as a maid was fascinated by the prince.

But that young man is much more beautiful than the prince. Was he fascinated by the prince?

Or is it that the prince’s old narcissistic problem again?

Lin Xiao held back his laughter and looked at Li Xiaoyao with a serious look on his face, because he was already used to it.

The prince finally walked in from outside the hall after half of the incense stick of Li Xiaoyao, and said with apologies on his face: "Sorry, Ninth Brother, I have too many guests here today. Please forgive me if I don't take good care of you."

"It's okay!" Li Xiaoyao stood up in a grand manner and said with a smile.

"The time is almost over. My ninth brother will join me with the prince and all the ministers!" He made a gesture of invitation.

Several princes from the princes next to him looked at Li Xiaoyao with bad eyes.

A frivolous smile appeared on Li Xiaoyao's face, he glanced at them and walked out of the living room.

When I came to the living room, I went into a palace not far away with several first-rank officials in the court and princes.

Perhaps it was because the prince did it on purpose that he was arranged to sit near the palace gate.

The other princes and ministers sat inside the hall, close to the prince.

Lin Zhiqing, who was sitting next to Lin Shicang, would occasionally look at Li Xiaoyao secretly, and there was always a look of shyness on her face.

"Now the Japanese prince is married, thank you for coming. I wish you a cup of wine."

While the prince was talking, Qin Wanshu, who was sitting beside him, looked at Li Xiaoyao with a smile.

At the same time, the maid behind each table also came forward and knelt at the table, pouring wine for the adults on each table.

As soon as the prince finished speaking, everyone in the hall picked up the wine glasses and drank them all.

Li Xiaoyao reached out to receive the wine glass, and the maid who poured him the wine was stunned. Li Xiaoyao was also stunned. Lin Zhiqing, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, was also stunned.

"Qin Xiaotong!" Li Xiaoyao and Lin Zhiqing exclaimed from a distance.

"Xiao Tongxiao..." Lin Xiao was also shocked, but he did not call out the word "sister" in the end.

He calmed his mind a little, and continued to guard Li Xiaoyao with a serious face.

"Why are you here?" Qin Xiaotong spoke out and broke the deadlock.

Looking at the scars that had not yet completely healed on the back of her hand, Li Xiaoyao felt a little pity, but he was soon suppressed.

"I'm here, do you need to tell you?" Li Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Didn’t she be driven out of the Prince’s Mansion? Didn’t she return to the Qin family? Why was she here?

Li Xiaoyao turned his head and glared at Lin Xiao.

"Yes! Why do you tell me where you are?" Qin Xiaotong knelt on the ground, holding a wine pot in her hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am just a slave now, so how can I still have the qualifications..."

Her tears fell down disobediently, interrupting her words. Chuchu lowered her head pitifully and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes silently.

Li Xiaoyao fell into silence, and when she looked at her aggrieved look, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

If it weren't for her, her father wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have fallen to this point now.

Li Xiaoyao is a human, not a god, he also has seven emotions and six desires.

Although the father and daughter were unkind to themselves first, Qin Chuan was already dead after all.

"A bad woman, she knows that she is pretending to be pitiful, but she dares to steal a man from this lady." Lin Zhiqing stared at Qin Xiaotong, who was kneeling beside Li Xiaoyao from the air, clenched her pink fists and cursed angrily.

She wanted to get up, but was stopped by Lin Shicang, who had been following her.

Lin Shicang pressed her hand tightly on the table, leaned slightly into her ear and whispered: "Don't cause trouble for your father."

Then, he signaled Lin Zhiqing to look at the direction of the prince.

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